KISS LIST || TOM KAULITZ

𝑃𝐴𝑅𝑇 𝑇𝐻𝐼𝑅𝑇𝑌-𝐹𝐼𝑉𝐸

MAIVY POV
CW: Smut but not smut, idk.

We all ran to our gate number.

"Do you think they'd give us drinks on the airplane?" Georg smirked, looking to everyone. "It's on the girls to get it for us, we all have baby faces." Tom sighed.

"I got it!" Gemma giggled, pulling her fake ID out.

"Idiot, they're only gonna serve you drinks. Not us." Tom remarked. "Well at least i'll be drunk and happy!" She laughed, everyone flipped her off.

"Flight 483 boarding now." We heard on the intercom, we all scrambled for our carry-ons starting to board the plane. "This is gonna be so much fun!" I squealed.

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TOM POV

I had my headphones in, flipping through some movies. I suddenly felt a tap on my shoulder.

I took the headphones out, looking up. I was met with Gemma's gaze. "What?" I sighed, annoyed. "She's asking for you, says she can't fall asleep." She pointed to Ivy. "Okay." I replied, simply.

I unbuckled my seatbelt, going into the aisle. Gemma backed up, giving me room to step out she sat next to Bill. I went and sat next to Ivy.

Ivy pulled up the arm rest, expanding her blanket. I sat down next to her, as soon as she covered me with the blanket she started aiming for my belt.

"I thought you couldn't sleep?!" I whisper yelled.

"I slept the past two hours." Ivy grinned, pulling my pants down my waist line a little. "Here?!" I whisper yelled again. "Do you want to?" She asked.

"How slick can you be?" I licked my lips in.

"I guess we'll have to see." She smiles, slipping her hands into my boxers. I groaned lowly, feeling her rub her index finger and thumb up and down.

Ivy took her hand out of my pants, looking around. She silently spat in her hand, rubbing the saliva in she went back underneath, continuing to stroke me.

"Oh." I gripped onto the armrest. "You do me, I do you." Ivy took my hand, placing it in between her legs.

"I wondered why you wore a dress to the airport." I snickered, inching my hand up slightly. Her palm started to move up and down, quickly.

I slammed my head against the chair in front of me, biting my bottom lip. Gripping onto her thigh. "Hurry, i've been wet for ten minutes, thinking about this." She whined, bringing my hand up higher.

I licked my lips in, nodding as I felt her panties practically soaked. "Just meet me in the bathroom." I pulled my pants back up, redoing my belt.

"I'll be there." She agreed, I cleared my throat getting up. I walked over to the restroom seeing a baby stare at me as I entered.

It was almost as if he knew what I was about to do.

I stripped my pants off, waiting for her. The door suddenly opened really quickly, before shutting again.

Ivy tugged her thong off, before lifting her dress up and sitting on my lap. She grabbed ahold of my dick, aligning it. "No lead up?" I chuckled.

"I don't have time for lead up." She whispered, sitting on my length. She started to pull on her hair in a frenzy, trying to not let any noises out.

"Fuck." Ivy dug her head into my neck.

I suddenly felt the plane shaking from underneath us, causing her to start bouncing up and down.

"Oh!" She moaned, I put my hand over her mouth. Making her moans become suppressed, the plane started to shake more aggressively, making us orgasm even harder.

"Oh my god Tom, not now." She shook her head.

"Please make sure to buckle in your seatbelts, we are experiencing some turbulence due to the rain." I heard the flight attendant say into the intercom.

"U-o-oh." I groaned, shakily. "This isn't the right time for this." Maivy groaned, rubbing her temple worriedly. She wasn't even moving, but the plane shaking kept making her exit and enter into me again.

"Hm." She whimpered, now throwing her hand over her mouth. "Fuck." I whispered, resting my forehead against hers.

There was a hard shake.

She bounced all the way up, her head hitting the ceiling before she fell all the way back on, taking my length in. "Fuck!" Ivy shouted.

"Oh my god Ivy." I placed both my hands now on her face, covering her mouth. "I can't, i'm slamming into you every time Tom." She said muffled.

"Uh, uh, uh." She moaned, lowly. I was pounding into her now, without either of us even moving.

"You're gonna need to finish up in there!" A flight attendant started to bang on the bathroom door. "Shit! Just a minute!" I squealed, feeling her pace go faster.

"This isn't my first day on the job sir, i'm gonna need you to exit." She demanded, Ivy shook her head. Continuing. "Just a fucking minute she's almost there!" I rolled my eyes.

"Oh fuck Tom!" She moaned, loudly.

"There's no point in keeping it down, they know." Ivy says, worriedly. "Then just do whatever you want." I laughed, patting her head down.

"Ah!" She threw her head back, as it leaned against the door of this three by three bathroom. I held her hips, helping her out, though we didn't need much help.

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"You got us banned from the fucking airline!" Bill shouted, as we started to claim our baggage.

"How were we supposed to know that turbulence would hit!" I defended. "You shouldn't have to! You shouldn't be having sex on the airplane!" He shouted back. "I was in the moment! Okay!" I laughed.

"We could hear you, all the way from the back row! You woke four babies up!" Everyone was yelling at us now. "Okay well what's done is done!" Ivy shrugged.

"Do you think they're gonna tell our parents?" Gustav asked, getting his suitcase.

Both of our phones started to ring... Ivy and I gulped nervously looking at our phones.

"Hey mom..." Ivy and I trembled, picking the phone up. "YOU HAD SEX ON THE AIRPLANE?!" Our moms yelled in unison.

"I um.." We looked to each other, furrowing our brows.